Net King: Walking into Tatehai University with Damocles on his head

"Brother Zongsan...received a text message inviting martial arts today! He should be planning to solve the problem alone later!"

"What?" the obedient black-haired boy exclaimed.

As the first starting sword of their Honmaru, Sosan Zumonji has already reached the full level, and due to the collapse of the painting style, it is different from the general full level.

His strength has increased by more than one and a half stars, and he can at least exert 200% of the strength of the general Zongsan Zuoji at full level.

In this situation--

Someone else invited him, so I’m sure he wasn’t out of his mind!

"It's true that he's not very smart!" Xiao Yezuo Wenwen hugged Persimmon and nodded.

Not accepting any criticism was already a huge joy for Nioh, and he did not care about the small details. Because - Zongsan Zuowen just told him a difficult thing!

"Lord, after you went out today, the sword that was originally lying in the medicine pool suddenly moved -"

Niou was stunned.

"that is--"

The only thing he put into the medicine pool and soaked until now was the Sword of Damocles!

And it’s also the most violent sword of the Red King——

"What's going on?" Nioh looked serious, "How is the situation now?"

"At that time, there happened to be a group of swordsmen who had just finished their mission, so I saw the specific situation clearly!" Zong Sanzuo described in detail.

The medicine pool, which was like milk-white bone soup, had red waves rising from the bottom. Along with a gurgling sound, the entire medicine pool was instantly dyed red in the blink of an eye.

Now it has completely changed from the initial light red to red——

While he was talking, Nioh had already arrived at the door of Teiri's room.

A small house has a traditional neon paper door, which is divided into many small grids. The white paper was glowing with red light at this moment, which showed that the scene inside was no longer optimistic.

Niou frowned, took a deep breath, and opened the door with a crash——

The bright red color is what catches the eye, and the water in the pool is still bubbling with bubbles, as if the entire water in the pool has been cooked?

The Red King's power is extremely violent, and the Sword of Damocles he uses is not good at all.

Niou thought about it for a while and waved Zongsan Zuofongmoji to retreat.

"Lord——" Zong Sanzuo's words immediately screamed.

How could this be? How could he escape at this time? ! !

"Zong San, this is my order!" The young man looked back, his clear green eyes melting into a golden light under the penetration of red light!

It was like a superior god coldly telling the gods lower than him——

Seeing Zuo Sanzuo's dazed look, Nioh couldn't help but rub his eyes, "This is the sword I brought back, he won't hurt me... Don't worry!"

Then with a wave of his hand, Sosan Zuoji's transformation spiritual power was provided by Niou, and he had no power to resist at all.

The pink-haired man was pushed out by him and looked at the tightly closed door.

For the first time in this life, the man who had no haze in his eyes darkened his eyes.

Zong San's left text: "..."

There is no way to resist with Fu Sangshen's power alone... right?

Then-

……

indoor.

Niou carefully observed the rolling red waves...

The red color is extremely bright and not as scary as snow. Just like the vibrant red sun, born in the fire of the sun, it fell into this human soup pool.

Nioh smiled slightly, lay down by the pool and looked again and again, then he put his hands together and sat down gently, "If you don't come back, I will go and catch you myself -"

As soon as the voice fell, half of the sound passed, and the water in the pool did not change at all.

The smile on the corner of the white-haired boy's mouth became even bigger. He pulled up his arm sleeves, rolled them up and tied them carefully, and lowered his eyes slightly. With a sudden movement, his arm hit the water directly.

The red pool water, at this moment, seemed to be frightened, and rolled violently. Originally, there were only small bubbles in the middle, but now it was like boiling water boiled to 120 degrees, bubbling everywhere.

Nioh groped calmly with a dull face. The medicinal bath was only so big. If you heard a few clearly, the sword at the bottom of the pool would be invisible. He was still an ordinary sword.

Facing the movable hands, there was no resistance at all, and he was easily fished out of the water!

This is a shrunken Damocles sword!

Each Damocles sword has its own look and style.

The King of Silver is solemn, unchanging, simple and majestic, while the King of Gold is shining with golden light and majestic.

And this third Red King's Sword... was like a flame that was suddenly condensed and frozen when it was burning, forming its current gorgeous and magical color and shape.

The Sword of Damocles, which has been shrunk to the size of a normal sword, is even more exquisite and gorgeous.

He fished it out with his left hand and held it with his right hand. The red sword had its own heat and quickly dried the moisture on his hand.

His thin white hands touched the entire sword body from top to bottom. Nioh couldn't help but murmured, "...It's so warm!"

It was as if I could hear the heartbeat!

Niou is in a trance, yes...

The Sword of Damocles bore countless lives, and only 1/ of him was left.

This sword is as simple as the sword of the Red King, and it is the only thing left on the battlefield besides him!

"Gui~" King Ni couldn't help but soften, and asked softly with his eyes, "Are you willing to be my sword?"

The first time, I ignored his thoughts and brought the sword back directly. Now……

The magma that was originally immersed suddenly became shiny, and the great sage's face and body were filled with red light, just like the sun that instantly rose to the top of his head. The rays of light were brilliant, illuminating the entire small room. The white paper windows were also tinted.

Compared with the reddish color just now, the red light is now strong, and the white color is completely submerged and turned into a member of the rising sun.

This kind of color...

The swordsmen waiting outside couldn't help but murmur to themselves, "It's like the sun!"

Some people breathed a sigh of relief.

"This kind of power shouldn't cause great destruction!"

The Lord is safe.

……

The Sword of Damocles did not transform in the end.

The reason is unknown, but——Nioh is not in a hurry. Since you can feel the heartbeat of the sword, other problems are not a problem.

As long as you take it seriously, everything will definitely return to its best ending!

only……

He is calm, but people outside are not calm.

In Barbaro's bar.

Zhou Fangzun had veins on his head and bloodshot eyes since noon, and there was no sign of stagnation until the evening.

Generally speaking, this situation means that Zhou Fangzun's energy is about to explode, but for some reason - the explosion is inexplicably stuck in his throat, neither rising nor falling, which is uncomfortable!

"...What the hell is going on!" Misaki Yata said unhappily.

Zhou Fangzun felt uncomfortable like this. Not only did he feel uncomfortable, but everyone around him who was connected to his power also felt uncomfortable.

Misaki Yata, the most explosive person in the Red Clan, was so suppressed that she wanted to kick the door directly.

He tugged at his collar irritably and looked around. Everyone was breathing heavily like a beast about to explode. The young man who looked like a teenager raised his arms and shouted, "Let's go, find a place where there is no one and fight!"

"Hatta, stop!" Kusanagi Izumo took out the cigarette butt, lit the spark, and took a deep puff to stop him.

"Brother Zun is in an unstable state now, why are you causing trouble?"